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Blech
So last night I had trouble sleeping. Now my sleep patterns do occasionally get a lil' screwed over a weekend and I am prone to the odd bout of insomnia but this was bad even by my standards. I was dreaming about how difficult it was to get to sleep, and that I was shift position in bed to get comfy and I'd half surface and realise my dream was mirroring what I was actually doing. Never good.
I felt like crap when the alarm went off and so bowed to the inevitable, emailed the bosses, said had crap night's sleep, would grab a few more hours and then come in. And I really was going to, because not even I would believe me that I was ill on the opening day of Wimbledon. During the World Cup :P But as I snuggled back down and attempted to doze off, I realised I had a low grade stomach ache. That turned into a higher grade pain. That finally got me up at 11 whimpering for mercy. A trip to the bathroom confirmed something was wrong, that I'd either eaten something that disagreed with me or I had a stomach bug of some kind.
About 30 minutes later I was sick as a dog. :P
Called into work, abandoned all plans at consciousness, didn't even attempt to have tea or watch the football or tennis. Just burrowed down and snoozed until about 3pm. Felt a smidge better but the nausea didn't really ease off until evening, when I risked some tea, toast and chicken pieces. Still not a 100 per cent but hopefully a full night's sleep will sort me out. Still got no idea what it is - can't think of anything I ate yesterday that would give me this kind of reaction - but will see how I feel in the morning. If I'm still nauseous, 'm going to the doc's.
At least the tennis and football was good, what I saw of it :) Slept right through Portugal thrashing NK 7-0 though, dammit.
No TV Meme today because I didn't feel like it. Will catch up tomorrow!
I felt like crap when the alarm went off and so bowed to the inevitable, emailed the bosses, said had crap night's sleep, would grab a few more hours and then come in. And I really was going to, because not even I would believe me that I was ill on the opening day of Wimbledon. During the World Cup :P But as I snuggled back down and attempted to doze off, I realised I had a low grade stomach ache. That turned into a higher grade pain. That finally got me up at 11 whimpering for mercy. A trip to the bathroom confirmed something was wrong, that I'd either eaten something that disagreed with me or I had a stomach bug of some kind.
About 30 minutes later I was sick as a dog. :P
Called into work, abandoned all plans at consciousness, didn't even attempt to have tea or watch the football or tennis. Just burrowed down and snoozed until about 3pm. Felt a smidge better but the nausea didn't really ease off until evening, when I risked some tea, toast and chicken pieces. Still not a 100 per cent but hopefully a full night's sleep will sort me out. Still got no idea what it is - can't think of anything I ate yesterday that would give me this kind of reaction - but will see how I feel in the morning. If I'm still nauseous, 'm going to the doc's.
At least the tennis and football was good, what I saw of it :) Slept right through Portugal thrashing NK 7-0 though, dammit.
No TV Meme today because I didn't feel like it. Will catch up tomorrow!